There wasn't many people at the bar on that day, so you decided to take your time and talk to Tom instead of cleaning. You knew Jude wouldn't be pissed, because that was what you've been doing for the past few days, cleaning at some time, taking many breaks and serving the clients when you wanted to. You loved how working here was simple and most of all flexible. The boss was already trusting you, sometimes he'd even take a break upstairs, letting you alone to serve people. You liked those moments, you felt very useful and appreciated.
You sat down and Tom did the same, sitting right next to you. He had a light smile on his face, and put his elbows on the table. You could tell his eyes were full of curiosity, and his next words proved how right you were about that. « So, what's your story ? »
You frowned. Your story ? Your story... If you told him, he would just run away, yelling and calling for medical assistance. Plus you didn't know him, and you never told your real story to the one you haven't known for long. Except for Keely, but she had told you her story first, so it was all fair. Anyways, you couldn't bring all your darkness to Tom. « I'm... It's not- It's not really interesting. » You shook your head. « I'm not an intersting person. » And even though you had plenty of things you could tell him, you really thought about you as an uninteresting girl.
Tom raised his eyebrows, you knew he was kind of pissed because you didn't want to spill the narrative of your life, but he didn't reacted in a bad way. In the contrary, a light laugh left his thin lips. « Come on, you gotta be kidding me. No one has nothing interesting to tell about their life. Especially the girls who start working in a place without knowing anything about it. I mean, you didn't know where were the toilets, and I'm pretty sure it's the first place you check when you start working. At least that's what I do. You're way more interesting than what you think, or else I wouldn't be here waiting to know you better. » *SWIPE FOR MORE*
So I gave it a go and if you think it is shit then oh well but I enjoyed writing this so I think I might continue but please let me know ❤️ ~Peter Parker Fan Fic~ “Hey babe” you look up from your book and see Flash walking towards you. You let out a small sigh, not loud enough for him to hear you and smile. “Hey” He grabs your waist and roughly pulls you towards him. Your used to this by now so you just go along with it. He kisses your neck harshly and you push him off. He looks at you clearly insulted. “What the fuck Y/N?” You think quickly and come up with a valid excuse. “Class is about to start” you say giggling. He looks at the clock and rolls his eyes. “Fine. I’ll see you after school baby.” You half smile without looking into his eyes. He walks away and you sigh. You open your locker and get your stuff out for class. As you close your locker you look over at the school doors as he comes in. Peter Parker. The nerd of the school. You watch as he walks by and just before leaving you look at each other. He walks by and you turn back to your locker. You had never really talked to Peter before for two reasons. One Flash would literally kill you. Two you never really got round to it. Looks like that friendship would never happen. You gather your stuff and walk into your biology class. As you go to walk to your seat you collide with someone and your stuff drops to the floor. You go to pick it up and he helps you. “Oh s-sorry I wasn’t looking I-“ It’s Peter. He helps you with your stuff. “No sorry it’s - it’s my bad” What is happening? Somehow you two can’t break eye contact. You go to reach for your book and your hands touch. Ever heard of a spark? This was it. As soon as your hands connected you felt alive. That feeling of tired. Gone. It’s like you are full of adrenaline and that feeling won’t leave. You move your hand away without thinking and he picks up your book. You both stand up and he hands you the book. “JK Rowling? My favourite” he says. You feel yourself blushing and laugh. Laugh. The first genuine laugh you have done in a long time. He made you laugh. “Me too.” CONTINUED IN COMMENTS
~Peter Parker Fan Fic~
During class you and Peter don’t talk much but make occasional chat. Why do you like him so much? After the bell goes you gather your stuff and head out the door, saying goodbye to Peter as you go. You smile, Peter never leaving your mind. As you walk down the hallway to your locker you feel a hand slither round your waist and pull you close, knocking you off your feet slightly. “Hey gorgeous” you roll your eyes being careful that Flash doesn’t see it. You forgot about him while you were with Peter. “Hi” “How was class?” He asks. “Really good thanks we-“ “yeah same, boring as always. So what you doing tonight babe?” You sigh and push him away slightly. “Homework.” He laughs. “Boring, you wanna have fun instead?” He moves his hand up and attempts to grab your boob. You slap his hand off and push him away fully now. “What the fuck Flash?” His face goes bright red. “Don’t embarrass me Y/N!” “Fuck off” you say and then storm off. Peter watches as you go by. You find a quiet place and sit there with your head in hands. The bell goes off but you don’t care. He needs to stop that. Your not a toy he can just play with. You deserve better than that. Footsteps approach and then someone sits beside you. You look up to see Peter. “Shouldn’t you be in class?” You ask. He smiles. “Shouldn’t you?” “No. Well I mean yes but I don’t care. I need time to think” “oh well I can leave if you want. Just thought you might want someone to talk to” you look at him and smile. “It’s been a longgggg time since I have had that” “well you always have me” you both then have a long conversation that takes up the whole of the period. You mention Flash but not much, just how it was stupid and wrong but it happens all the time so your used to it. “Well I think your great Y/N, a lot better than Flash anyway” you both laugh and you rest your head on his shoulder. He rests his head on yours and you both just sit there, in the silence and you like it. Then the bell goes off and people start flooding into the hall. You both get up and look at each other. “Well thank you for well everything” you say chuckling.
CONTINUED IN COMMENTS
Imagine: Unmask Part I
Peter Parker continues with his double life, ordinary Peter in the morning and amazing Spider-man by night. No one knows his secret except Tony Stark, Pepper Pots, Happy, and his best friend Ned. Then one day he received a letter in his locker. A picture of him on his spider suit without his mask and a message at the back of the picture. 'I know who you are Spiderman. Meet me this Friday at the park at 8 p.m.’ ----
Peter Parker was so dead. He can see it now, he will soon to be toasted spider. Tony Stark will kill him. Someone just found out his true identity. He actually wanted to kill his self for his carelessness. He doesn't want to be stuck as Peter Parker. He loves being Spiderman and because of one mistake everything will come to its end.
"Just imagine, Iron man, man hunting you. Man, you are dead." Ned said looking at Peter whose walking back and forth.
"Don't you think I didn't think about that." Peter respond seating next to his best friend.
"But you're not going, right?" Ned asked making Peter to look at him "it could be a trap."
"But what if they revile who I am?" He said trying to reason out.
"You still have the Killer Mode on your suit right?" Ned said making His eyes widen.
"I'm not killing anyone!" Peter said almost shouting.
"Well it's worth the shot." Ned said smiling at his friend.
"I still have few days to figure this out."
The bell rang, students started to arrive. Then the home room teacher came and trailing behind him is a new student.
"Okay, we will have a new student. Her name is [Y/N, L/N]. I want you guys on your best behavior." He said.
"New student is beautiful." Ned commented.
"Yeah, she is." Peter was taken by your beautiful that he can't take his eyes off you.
"Pet?" Ned started, waving his hands in front of him "Peter? You are drooling." He said making his friend wipe his face.
"Come on, man, I wasn't drooling." Peter protested.
"Hi, can I sit here?" You asked and they almost jump from their sits.
"Of course, I'm Ned by the way." He said shaking your hand. |cont. in comments|